But the darkness and loneliness with no end in sight.
Eternal life, so what?
Di Qianjue's eyes slowly fell on the slender woman opposite.
How ridiculous is it compared to real light? How sad?
Ling Xuewei noticed the gaze from the other side and looked sideways into a pair of deep and lonely eyes.
She was a little surprised, but just for a moment, those silver eyes returned to their former arrogance.
She almost thought it was an illusion.
"I admit defeat in this game."
Di Qianjue said this sentence calmly, looking lazy and casual.
Ling Xuewei frowned, admitting defeat so easily, she always felt that there was a conspiracy.
Sure enough, Di Qianjue changed the subject very quickly.
"Just don't forget whose territory this is, or do you want to stay here forever?"
"Do you know a way out?"
Ling Xuewei understood instantly!
Di Qianjue gave her a look of praise, "That's right. It should be said that if you want to leave, you can only rely on me."
This man!
At this time, he still has some spare hands! He is indeed very cunning and scheming!
Ling Xuewei gritted her teeth and was about to speak when Ye Moyan's voice came from beside her.
"condition."
"Ha, as expected of Emperor Ye, he is indeed the person who understands me best in the world." Di Qianjue smiled evilly.
Ling Xuewei really wanted to slap him in the face!
What knows best! They don’t want to know you at all, okay?
For some reason, Di Qianjue's eyes suddenly glanced at her, and Ling Xuewei's heart suddenly jumped. This guy doesn't know how to...
His gaze was so blatant that Ye Moyan's breath went cold, and he stood in front of her, eyes narrowing dangerously.
Ling Xuewei believed that as long as he said something wrong next time, Ye Moyan would really kill him on the spot.
"Hey, don't be so nervous. I haven't said anything yet. Why don't we get out of here first?"
The corpses of the golden sand lizard were piled there like a hill, and it was not known when other monsters would be attracted.
So there were three people in the group. No, Ye Moyan pulled Ling Xuewei and walked in front, while Di Qian absolutely fell behind.
The three people who were least likely to get along peacefully moved forward slowly in this strange way.
If anyone else were here at this moment, their jaws would drop with fear.
To be honest, Ling Xuewei was worried about having such a person behind her.
Pulling Ye Moyan to stop, he raised his chin at the man behind him and said, "You go ahead and lead the way."
Ling Xuewei's words were not polite at all.
In normal times, this noble Saint King would have been angry a long time ago. The person who spoke would have been worse off than dead, but...
At this moment, Di Qianjue curled his lips, but he didn't mind. Shi Shiran actually walked forward and led the way.
The three of them continued moving forward.
Looking around, the desert is endless.
Although there was an obstructive person in front of her, Ling Xuewei still couldn't help but glance at Ye Moyan beside her.
The black robe was broken and stained with blood. His face was a little pale. She couldn't help but worry whether he was injured. After all, he fell from such a high altitude and had no spiritual energy to support him...
As if aware of Ling Xuewei's worry, Ye Moyan looked at her with comfort. He gently squeezed Ling Xuewei's hand, and then Ye Moyan's voice came to Ling Xuewei's ear, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Ling Xuewei's eyes lit up and she looked ahead, how could she forget this!
So he immediately used his spiritual voice to send a message and asked a series of questions, "Are you really not injured? Why did you fall together? What about the giant nightmare monster? How did you find it?"
Listening to the familiar anxious voice in his ears, the uneasiness and depression in Ye Moyan's heart gradually faded away.
The people in front of you are alive.
The hand I hold is not cold.
And the sound is real.
At this moment, he was really grateful that Ling Xuewei was still alive.
Ling Xuewei was wondering when she was suddenly pulled over. Ye Moyan's hands hugged her tightly, and her suppressed breathing echoed in her ears.
Surprise flashed through, then relief came.
The corner of her mouth curled up slightly, it turned out that she was not the only one who was uneasy.
The two of them hugged each other like no one else was around, completely ignoring Di Qianjue who was standing beside them.
Di Qianjue's forehead twitched, and his silver eyes were a little cold, "You two, it's better to wait until we go out before making love. Don't forget where we are at this moment."
This woman always looks cold in front of him, but she is really enthusiastic in front of this guy! Do you really think he is a dead person?
Didn't Ling Xuewei just regard him as a dead person in her heart? No one hoped that Di Qianjue would return to the west more quickly than Ling Xuewei.
move on.
Ye Moyan told her what happened next. It turned out that the blurry figure Ling Xuewei saw at the last moment was not an illusion, but real.
"Then Yinxue and the others..."
"It'll be okay. Even if I'm not here, they can return safely."
Ye Moyan's voice was gentle, but it carried reassuring power.
Ling Xuewei looked at the person next to her. He was always taciturn. But he always rushed to rescue her in critical moments.
Maybe Ye Moyan didn't know it, but to Ling Xuewei, he was more like a hero.
A unique hero belonging to Ling Xuewei.
Of course, Ling Xuewei would definitely not tell Ye Moyan this. It was too bitter, so let's forget it.
Ye Moyan couldn't help but tighten her hands. That powerful palm made her feel at ease. It seemed that as long as Ye Moyan was around, she didn't care even if it was a violent storm.
The soft and slightly warm little hands warmed his heart, and the cold eyes gradually revealed a hint of warmth.
Her fair face was streaked with black and white due to the previous chaos, which made Ye Moyan feel soft in his heart. He couldn't help but reach out and wipe it off for her bit by bit, as gently as if he were treating a treasure.
"Does the injury still hurt?"
Ling Xuewei was startled, then understood what he was talking about, and patted her chest with a "don't worry" look on her face, "It'll be fine soon..."
"Still hurting?"
It's better now. Extreme joy brings sorrow.
The wound that was originally treated by Yinxue had already cracked when she was entangled with Di Qianjue, not to mention the golden salon lizard that was looking for trouble later.
Seeing the worried look on his face, she hurriedly said, "It's really fine. It was just a little bit torn when he fell down..."
Ye Moyan shaved his eyebrows into a knot.
Ye Moyan saw that Ling Xuewei was trying to be brave, and an inexplicable anger welled up in his heart.
There was a faint murderous look in his eyes.
Because he thought of the reason why Ling Xuewei was injured.
Ye Moyan had expected everything, but he didn't expect that Ye Moyan would be injured.
If Ling Xuewei was not lucky, would he not be able to see Ling Xuewei at this moment?
Ye Moyan thought that this fatal injury was inflicted by the person he respected the most, and the anger in his heart grew stronger, but it became a little heavier.
How could Ling Xuewei not see what Ye Moyan was thinking?
Ling Xuewei held Ye Moyan's hand tightly, "Ayan, promise me, no matter what, you won't make anyone angry because of me."
